• faitharman 39w


    Somedays i feel like, i m made of glass,
    Fragile but sharp.

    These are the days i dread the most.
    For just a slightest push from you,
    Will break me, but you'll get cut on my sharp edges too.

    So, stay away from me,
    When i feel like a glass cannon
    For i will break and hurt you
    And theres nothing but loss at both the ends.